In your revelation

In the symphony

There you stood

In your own delirium

And all your satellites are fragmented

I feel a little crushed and out of control

And all your gravity, it`s meant to bring you down

Makes me feel so crushed and out of control

Oh your velocity, how can it really be

Part of the symmetry?

If every moment, connects the next

And every moment affects you

Not what it`s meant to be

Part of the scenery

And all your satellites are fragmented

I feel a little crushed and out of control

And all your gravity, it`s meant to bring you down

Makes me feel so crushed and out of control

Part of your destiny hold on here

Not what it`s meant to be

Give me something to believe in

Part of the scenery

Wishing your alchemy, would turn dust to gold

But you're not easily crushed

Not easily crushed